Lin Fengchuan

Ah, my head hurts. Where am I? Lin Feng rubbed his head and slowly opened his eyes. What he saw was an old man with white hair and a unkempt beard sitting next to him. Feng'er, you're awake, are you okay? As the old man spoke, the smell of alcohol made Lin Feng's eyebrows tighten. Lin Feng slowed down and raised the corners of his mouth slightly! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.